coming to terms
1 day ago
Saturday, September 3, 2016
early morning flowers
i ride past the most beautiful flower gardens on my way to school . . . they are tended by one woman.
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- practice runs
- as above, so below
- chilly river misty morning
- a gift of flowers
- taking in the sun
- when the river sings softest
- our bodies ... move through this world . . . like...
- puddle seeds
- the red petal and the red leaf . . . .
- puddle bubble
- yard duty - along the fenceline
- berries and goldenrod
- a late summer gift!
- pause . . .
- the spider web
- a peaceful summer afternoon . . .
- a quiet spot
- the reflecting pool
- the yellow leaf and the frog
- the yellow flower
- the portal
- when twilight falls like music . . .
- riding in and riding home
- peaceful
- across the street at dusk
- pale purple trumpets at dusk
- downstream
- early morning flowers
- the one beautiful flower
- under soft skies . . .
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